Chapter 2275

When Zhao Zhenwu woke up again, his wife had already left, and the cabin was clean, leaving no breath of her and her son.

Zhao Zhenwu sat on the edge of the bed for a long time. Somehow, he found the gun on his waist.

The medals and swords were taken away, but no one wanted this gun for the general. Maybe this gun is as numerous as the generals in the imperial capital. It's not valuable, is it?

Zhao Zhenwu takes out the mini arrow blaster and sticks it on his thigh. He rubs it carefully. The muzzle of the gun is shining. Somehow, it's full of strange attraction. He can't help opening his mouth and wants to put the muzzle

"Bang bang bang!"

Someone broke on the door.

Zhao Zhenwu was so excited that he threw the gun away like an electric shock. He calmed down and said, "who is that?"

"Lao Zhao, it's me."

The familiar voice was outside.

When he opened the door, he Peng, his classmate in the general school's study class.

When they are happy with the horse's hoof disease, they have absolute confidence in their own strength. Naturally, they are intriguing with each other, intriguing with each other, and fighting openly and secretly.

However, on the battlefield, in a planet or even a trench, you will occasionally make friends with others.

In particular, everyone has been blown up and reduced to the fire pit of the general school class. There is nothing to calculate and use. Under the same situation, friendship is quite pure!

The cultivator of immortals is also a person, and sometimes he will speak of righteousness. The fate of this "general he Peng" is similar to Zhao Zhenwu's. They have the same temperament, and they have a good friendship on the battlefield. Now they are both reduced to the end of the world, and they are even better friends.

Seeing that he Peng came to the door, Zhao Zhenwu was still a little nervous. He thought that he knew the contradiction between himself and his wife and came to comfort him.

But looking at his brother's sad look, he frowned and said, "what's the matter?"

He Peng sighed heavily, shook his head and said, "Zhou Lifu is dead. It's a miserable death. Alas!"

"What

Zhao Zhenwu was shocked.

Zhou Lifu is also a classmate of the general's school, the commander of the Imperial Army, and a famous ruthless man in the outer world of the first quadrant decades ago.

He was born as a gladiator. He was ruthless and his cultivation was extremely strong. It is said that he had won 35 battles in a row. At his peak, he was trained to the early stage of Yuan Dynasty. He was known as "ghost butcher"!

In the general's class, Zhou Lifu is also a famous student. He is forthright and has a wide range of friends. He is also the core of many students.

I didn't expect to die so quietly.

"Lao Zhou is different from you and me. I'm naked and I don't care. You have a wife and a son, and the burden is not heavy. However, Lao Zhou has five sons, and each of them has a talent for cultivation. They all need to spend a lot of resources to support them."

He Peng came into the room, sat down, patted his thigh and said, "half a kid, I'm poor. Five strong guys are starving at home. How can Lao Zhou's allowance and subsidy be enough?

"The future of the child is very important. I have no choice but to go back to my old career. I don't know how to get in touch with a dark arena in the underground world of the imperial capital and go to play again.

"Well, he thought he was still a" ghost butcher "decades ago. After so many years of fighting on the battlefield, one egg was knocked out by the Sheng Meng people. What kind of ghost, what kind of butcher? Relying on the stimulation of drugs, he managed to win two games. Last night, he met a difficult role and was greedy for a lot of money. It seems that he said that he could endure one more round even if he lost. As a result, he was killed alive on the stage!

"Damn it, he led 800 gladiators to form the" blood slaughter battle group ". It was so domineering, powerful, and powerful. After so many years of gunfire and swords in the front line, he didn't ask the holy alliance to kill him. But when he returned to the imperial capital, he died so cowardly!"

Zhao Zhenwu's heart is full of mixed feelings, and he has a sense of sadness. He can't help but move his true feelings and lament.

"It's not --"

He Peng wiped the corner of his eyes and said, "when the corpse was transported home, the couple in Lao Zhou's family was wrong on the spot. They didn't cry or make trouble. They also said thank you to the staff of the arena. When everyone left, they were going to take their five sons with them at dawn!"

"Ah?"

Zhao Zhenwu was surprised, but he forgot that he had just nearly put the gun in his mouth. "How can I do such a stupid thing? Have you saved it?"

"Fortunately, there was a family that asked for an account. Before dawn, they went to his house to kick the door. When they found out in time, they were all right."

He Peng said, "it's just what happens when you come back. If the pillar of Lao Zhou's life is gone, the family will collapse. What's the way for the five little guys to go in the future? If they don't have enough resources, they will be" original people "all their lives?

"Now all the students in the school class have gone to Lao Zhou '

"Yes

Zhao Zhenwu cut off the railway, "go, go, go together, go together, I don't believe it. So many generals and generals get together, and we can't bury a comrade in arms!"

Two imperial generals, holding packages, bowing, sticking to the wall, deep and shallow, walked toward Zhou Lifu's shack deep in the thirty Sixth District.

He Peng naturally also noticed Zhao Zhenwu's abnormality and asked him what was on his mind.

Zhao Zhenwu was embarrassed to say that his wife had run away with others. After thinking about it, he told the story that the family sword had been dug away.

After that, he sighed and said, "ten years ago, I beat eight of them with one hand for such an empty guard."

"It's a pity that you and I were seriously injured in the front line. Now it's someone's turn to hit us eight with one hand."

He Peng said with a bitter smile, "when the tiger is down and the sun is down, he is bullied by the dog. The world is so cold that it's hard for him to open his eyes!"

They sighed and said something about their familiar classmates and Taoist friends, but after all, they were all sad and pitiful, and there was no encouraging news at all.

When it comes to Lei Chenghu, the "God of war", Zhao Zhenwu reluctantly cheers up and says that he hears news that Lei Chenghu, the Marquis of Liaohai, can't see the tragic situation of general zahao and commander Guanggan. He is very likely to appeal to the Senate to improve their situation. If it is true, it would be better; He Peng shook his head with a bitter smile and said, "brother, your news is out of date. The latest news is that general Lei can't protect himself by crossing the river. Even his military power will be cut off. How can he manage them?

Zhao Zhenwu let out a "Oh", shrunk his head and stopped talking. They walked all the way to the alley of Zhou Lifu's house.

At the moment, this poor street less than three meters wide is already full of generals and bare commanders.

The black, gray and tawny general's school woolen clothes cover the ghosts of people and ghosts. They set off the atmosphere with solemnity and restraint.

Deep in the alley, there seems to be a woman crying like a ghost singing opera, which makes Zhao Zhenwu upset and somehow reminds him of his wife.

He shook his head and looked up. They were all familiar with or unfamiliar with his classmates. Most of them, like him, were covered with the word "embarrassed". Some people sighed, some gritted their teeth, some scowled, some closed their mouths and whispered, and some nodded to Zhao Zhenwu and he Peng, It's like a secret pact.

When Zhao Zhenwu and he Peng crowded into the crowd, they suddenly heard that in addition to crying, there were people yelling at the top of their lungs, shouting that they didn't know anything about a poem or a suicide note

"The heroes who died in the battlefield, the wandering souls in the sea of stars, open your eyes and have a look at these bloody giants in the rear with your numerous bones!

"You were killed in vain at the front line, and your families were starving in the rear. Those corrupt officials and powerful men and women, however, exchanged your flesh and blood for singing and dancing, drinking and drinking, and extravagance!

"Who can pity you, who can remember you, who can protect your innocent family? Let the bitter wind and rain come more fiercely and cover up your shrill cries

Zhao Zhenwu clenched his fist and asked in a low voice, "what is this poem or song? Who wrote it?"

"I don't know."

He Peng shook his head. "It's always made up by someone who is extremely depressed. A lot of people are making up and singing these two days - otherwise, what else can we do?"

They managed to squeeze into the mourning hall, and saw Zhou Lifu's widow kneeling on the ground in a daze. Next to him, there were five little guys who were at a loss. They stared round their big eyes and looked at the "generals" around.

A female officer was quietly comforting Zhou Lifu's widow. She felt sad when she said something. Suddenly, Zhou Lifu's widow wailed again: "I don't want to die, I want to live, I want to live well! But how can we live, elder sister? "

A word, poke to everyone's pain, that female officer Leng for a long time, unexpectedly also cry together with the widow.

The cry is like a virus. Strange things that may never happen in the history of Human Empire are staged. In the poor streets and alleys, hundreds of immortals are moved by the scene and sob one by one.

Even Zhao Zhenwu and he Peng burst into tears when the atmosphere was well rendered.

People were crying to the sad place. Suddenly, an officer in the deep of the crowd said in a high voice: "we are all upright imperial soldiers. The Empire has fallen to such a degree. Can we just cry twice secretly here?"

Under the crowd and the flickering lights, it is hard to see who is speaking.

Another retorted: "now that we have no soldiers or guns, most of us are injured, and our state of mind has plummeted. Even if we want to serve our country, what can we do except cry secretly?"

The first officer said, "even if you can only cry bitterly, you shouldn't cry secretly here. No one knows when you cry to death. If you want to cry, go to the gate of the Senate and cry openly, so that all the people in the Empire will know what happened to us!"

The second officer continued to retort: "who doesn't know that the imperial capital is under martial law now, and the elite of the four general election emperors and Marquis families have surrounded the Senate. I'm afraid that we will be found, dispersed and arrested one by one before we get close to the Senate. How can we" shake the earth "

"Ladies and gentlemen"

The first officer finally stepped forward and stood on the high ground, filled with righteous indignation and said, "fellow Taoist friends, fellow students, brothers who have gone through life and death together, we can't bear the fact that the supreme authority has stepped down the grind and killed the donkey and demolished the bridge! What happened to general Zhou today is what will happen to all of us tomorrow. Do you really want to be obedient and wait to die?

"Yes, we're unarmed, and we don't mean to make trouble, but we have no means to make a living, no way to go, we all get together to cry, demonstrate to the highest authorities, and complain to hundreds of millions of people - don't you have the courage to do that?

"The Senate is guarded by heavy soldiers, so we can't go to it. By the way, the imperial mausoleum, let's go to the imperial mausoleum and have a good cry at the mausoleum of his majesty who has lived in the real empire for thousands of years, and at the mausoleum of Wu Yingqi, the" ancestor of the immortals ", the black star emperor, to tell us our grievances and ask the black star emperor to be in heaven, It's up to us who have been wronged for generations to cultivate immortals